Siheyuan: I am reborn as a good person He Yuzhu

However, He Yuzhu does not care who takes care of whom in life, because both parties are enjoying their lives.

But today, he found that Chen Xueru seemed even more enthusiastic.

As soon as He Yuzhu entered the door, he immediately felt the change in atmosphere.

Chen Xueru looked at He Yuzhu with charming eyes. She was wearing shorts, revealing her white and slender thighs, swaying in front of him.

"You're back?"

"Nothing happened, right?"

He Yuzhu knew that Chen Xueru was worried, but since she didn't mention it, he just assumed that everything was normal.

"Nothing."

"What could happen?" Chen Xueru responded.

"That's not right. Yi Zhonghai came here on purpose. He must have some ulterior motive."

"That's right." He Yuzhu replied.

"He wants me to help him get Director Yang to agree to let Jia Dongxu return to the steel mill to work. Can I agree to this?"

"Definitely not." Chen Xueru frowned.

"Jia Dongxu?"

"He's the one who plotted against you in the silk shop, right?"

"We must not let him come back."

He Yuzhu sat down and drank a sip of water, and Chen Xueru squatted down shortly afterwards. Because of the casual clothes and the unreserved relationship between the two, Chen Xueru's good figure was particularly obvious.

Qin Huairu does not have this capital by far.

"husband."

"I have something to discuss with you."

Finally spoke.

He Yuzhu smiled, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Obviously this little fox has a lot on his mind.

"Sit down first, look at this newspaper, there is a message about recruiting lyrics and music." Chen Xueru pointed at the newspaper and said, "Look here! The People's Daily is recruiting lyrics and music for red songs."

"Although I can't do it, I know you have the ability."

"I like to sing and dance, but I don't have the talent. So I was thinking, husband, can you submit a song lyric to the People's Daily on my behalf?"

“That way, if it’s accepted, my name will live on with the song.”

"Although I think composing music is difficult, writing lyrics should be possible, right?"

Chen Xueru's eyes were full of anticipation, and her charming eyes showed pleading.

At this moment, He Yuzhu suddenly understood King Zhou of Shang's dilemma.

After all, this is his wife and his life partner, and this is something he cannot refuse.

"Ok."

"But I just write. Whether or not to choose is another matter."

After hearing this, Chen Xueru immediately jumped up and hugged He Yuzhu, "Hubby, you are so kind."

"Actually, this is a bit of cheating, right? Anyway, you will help me anyway."

As he said this, he started to prepare to change his clothes.

"Hubby, keep writing!"

"No, you should think about it carefully first, and then start when you have thought it through. I'm going to the market to buy some ingredients now, and we'll have a meal at my parents' house tonight."

"Make sure everything is ready today."

Chen Xueru changed her clothes, kissed He Yuzhu, and went out.

At this time, He Yuzhu, holding a pen in his hand, sat at his desk where he worked daily, ready to start writing.

In fact, He Yuzhu knew very well that this was undoubtedly a great thing for Chen Xueru. You know, Chen Xueru has a capitalist background! The main reason why no one mentioned this now is that Chen Xueru and he are married, and he is now working at the National Institute of Physics, which is equivalent to dedicating his strength to the country. In this case, it is natural to dilute the influence of Chen Xueru's capitalist background.

What's more, He Yuzhu has the support of a military man, which can also serve as a protective umbrella to provide support for Chen Xueru.

But he hopes that Chen Xueru can have a further reasonable opportunity to clarify her identity. If she can successfully create a red song lyrics that is adopted, it will bring her more reasons for positive evaluation, which is indeed a feasible method.

So began the creation.

Since he was a time traveler, it was enough to directly borrow the content of the popular songs of later generations. After some thinking, inspiration came.

He Yuzhu started writing immediately.

Not long after, Chen Xueru returned home.

She thought that this would take a lot of effort to complete, but not long after entering the door, He Yuzhu had already completed the first draft of the lyrics.

He quickly handed his notes to Chen Xueru, "It's ready."

"So fast?" It was only about thirty minutes.

With surprise and excitement, Chen Xueru opened the notebook and carefully examined the text inside. She read it carefully with half-closed eyes.

"My motherland and I..."

"Not even a moment can separate..."

“Wherever I go, I leave a song of praise…”

"The song praises every mountain, every river, the light smoke from the cooking, the quiet village, the track on the road..."

"You communicate with me through the mother vein..."

When reading this, Chen Xueru's face was already full of smiles. She thought this would definitely work!

This song is unique in both praising emotions and implying beauty. It is concise yet powerful in every sentence. "Great!"

“I feel like that’s totally fine.”

“This is a work that really moved me deeply.”

Chen Xueru couldn't hide her excitement. "It's definitely possible!"

Then he hugged He Yuzhu excitedly.

“Thank you, darling!” “You are my dearest, I love you so much!”

Chen Xueru has always admired He Yuzhu. Although he is younger than her by only three years, his abilities are beyond the reach of ordinary people. After a few months of self-study, he successfully passed the Peking University entrance examination, became a restaurant chef early, and successfully arrested many suspicious persons for the country.

The most important thing is that He Yuzhu has now become the honorary chef of Jingcheng Hotel.

Any one of these achievements would be enough for anyone to be proud of for the rest of their life.

But all this belongs to He Yuzhu alone.

How could it not be admirable?

Chen Xueru is very confident, and her confidence has doubled after she married He Yuzhu. Outside, everyone praises her husband for being amazing.

It is indeed something to be proud of.

Seeing that He Yuzhu could write such lyrics, Chen Xueru admired him even more. "Dear!"

"You take a rest first. I'll go to mom's place to make dinner. I must make you a hearty meal today." "It's too late today."

"I will personally go there tomorrow and deliver the lyrics to the People's Daily." "You take a good rest first, I'll go cook."

Chen Xueru gave He Yuzhu a big hug and left.

Since marrying He Yuzhu, Chen Xueru has cooked with Li Fengyun countless times. Influenced by Wang Mingde, Li Fengyun's cooking skills are very good.

So in such an environment, Chen Xueru's cooking skills are naturally not inferior.

At night,

As expected, it was just as Chen Xueru promised during the day. She was taken care of very well indeed.

Late at night,

Chen Xueru walked out of the room with difficulty, almost walking close to the wall.

"Oh my, I'm so tired." "I really can't walk anymore, I can't walk anymore."

Chen Xueru was trembling even when she spoke. She was really tortured.

In old Beijing, there was basically only one public toilet in a courtyard or alley. But in He Yuzhu's family, the entire courtyard was theirs to themselves.

Even the toilet was built directly in this yard. Chen Xueru was not worried.

the next morning,

Chen Xueru couldn't get up.

After doing things last night, I was still able to get up and walk, and I could stand up even if it was strenuous.

But now after waking up from a nap, Chen Xueru couldn't get up at all.

He Yuzhu took the lyrics he had written yesterday to the People's Daily. This recruitment is open to people across the country.

However, since it is located in the capital, there is no need to deliver it by mail. For people living here, it is more convenient to walk to the mailbox at the door of the newspaper office.

After He Yuzhu handed in the lyrics, he went to the research institute.

Arriving at the institute, He Yuzhu took his notebook to the laboratory. It was afternoon.

After He Yuzhu walked out of the laboratory, he wrote the final content of his paper.

It's done.

This was the second experiment he completed.

The paper in hand contains his experimental process and summary.

Then, He Yuzhu picked up his paper and walked straight to Qian Sanqiang's office.

As soon as I arrived at the office, I found Yu Min was also there. He was discussing the details of the work with Qian Sanqiang.

Seeing He Yuzhu coming, Qian Sanqiang and Yu Min both greeted him.

"Coming?"

"How about we go have dinner together later?"

"Okay." He Yuzhu replied.

Then he immediately said, “I’m here to submit the documents.”

As he said this, he handed over the documents in his hand.

A complete academic paper.

When Qian Sanqiang and Yu Min saw the paper in He Yuzhu's hand...

My heart was shocked.

They had a premonition.

There must be something surprising hidden in He Yuzhu's paper.

After all, the paper He Yuzhu brought last time had already shocked them.

He Yuzhu always brings huge surprises silently.

In the office and laboratory, He Yuzhu is often busy alone and rarely cooperates with other colleagues.

Solo.

But the experimental results he brought every time were shocking.

"Director."

“This is my latest research result.”

"Please take a look."

Qian Sanqiang took the paper and started reading it immediately.

Yu Min, who was standing next to them, also came over to read the paper. The more they read, the more surprised they were, and their faces were filled with shock. About half an hour later,

They understood what He Yuzhu had submitted and were shocked.

Because this field has never been explored by Chinese scientists before. Electroluminescence.

He Yuzhu called this LED in his paper.

Qian Sanqiang and Yu Min both had some knowledge about this aspect.

In 1907, foreign scientists first observed electroluminescence on a grain of silicon carbide, but the phenomenon was abandoned because the yellow light it emitted was too weak to be used in practice.

They then used a yellow-light material obtained by mixing zinc sulfide with copper, but again stopped the research because the brightness was too low.